{"id":5597,"date":"2015-06-09T23:51:52","date_gmt":"2015-06-09T23:51:52","guid":{"rendered":""},"modified":"2019-04-16T16:53:59","modified_gmt":"2019-04-16T16:53:59","slug":"austin-withdrawal-is-rough-yall-so-i-made-burritos-html-d2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/laughfrodisiac.com\/2015\/06\/09\/austin-withdrawal-is-rough-yall-so-i-made-burritos-html-d2\/","title":{"rendered":"Austin Withdrawal Is Rough, Y’all, So I Made ‘Burritos’"},"content":{"rendered":"
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<\/a>That’s actually on a plate; the plate just happened to be exactly tortilla-sized. <\/span><\/span> <\/p>\n
Anyway, it’s been over a week (#honesty) since I had tacos in Texas, and that’s enough time for withdrawal symptoms, y’all, I’m saying in my southern drawl obviously. So today I thought, I’m gonna make spicy beans and other crap and put it in a tortilla and feel like I’m in Austin again, even though today I wore a SWEATER and a JACKET outside and was still very chilly and it’s June ffs. I was so windswept and ready to call my outside time that I bought giant burrito-sized tortillas instead of taco-sized tortillas, and they weren’t even corn. Hey, I live in the City, I have limited options given how far I am willing\/able to wander before getting lost. (Hint: not very far.) But the giant tortillas I found happened to be Ezekiel’s sprouted grain shebangs, which I love, so that’s good.
Still, we know right off the bat that my taco plan wasn’t going to end up as tacos. Hey, you fail to plan, you know what they say, you make an ass of us. I figured with the giant tortillas, I could make a burrito, even though I’m awful\/awesome at wrapping such things because I overstuff them beyond what you thought was possible. And I’m not an authentic cooker of this cuisine in the least: to quote Lucy, “I not a Mexican!”* But it was still going to be delicious, and doggonit, it was. <\/div>\n <\/hr>\n
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